Greg's Dreaded Return

My Wife Is A Murderer.

Mr. Ban was at home.

Of late, he had not been doing too much and had not been making any public appearances. All he did

most of the time staying in his study and racking his brain on how to make a comeback.

He was sitting in front of his computer, surfing the internet, and trying to see how he could make it out of his perpetual state of incoming bankruptcy when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Mr. Ban became alert. He had slowly started to regain his body. He had lost a lot of weight since the war and other extreme events happened.

He knew Barter's steps enough to know that it was not Barter that was approaching him.

Well, maybe, Barter and someone else.

Laura Ban nearly dropped dead when she saw herself walking down the familiar dark corridor that she would love to never see again for the rest of her life.

Her heart constricted the closer she got to the room where she could see a bright light shining from the door ajar.

''Barter!'' Mr. Ban bellowed and grabbed his gun,